A black-garbed young lad leapt out and let down the steps. ‘Léonore, then?’ She shook her head animatedly, enjoying his attention. “John’s here. About nine o'clock, an immense mob collected before the Lodge at Newgate. “You are quite right, I think. You have thought it worth while to take some considerable pains to resolve for yourself my sister’s identity.
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